September 7, 2016 § Leave a comment

I’ll not be affected,
My heart won’t race anymore
At the sound of your voice.
I’ll find the strength,
To move away from you,
And be hopeful of being treated right.
It’ll be all fine,
I’ll meet someone better,
Who deserves every bit of my love.
You’ll be forgotten,
And you’ll become a memory
Fading away in recess of my brain.
I’ll soar with might,
And you’ll gape with wonder
At what you lost and what could be.

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